The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

"Since ancient times, Xue Rui Country has been rich in beauties. The looks of those girls just now were very average. You are dressed like a woman, and you are far better than them."

When Shen Jingli heard the word "women's clothing", his back suddenly straightened, "I don't have this weird...fetish, don't make a random analogy, it insults my majestic image..."

Qian Mangui stroked his beard and said with emotion: "In fact, when it comes to beauties, the girl from the Snow Country at the Yinshu auction is truly one of a kind."

Shen Jingli exclaimed: "What? There's an auction? And they're selling women?!?"

"And sometimes I sell men."

Hearing that she was still selling men, Shen Jingli's blood began to boil, and he said excitedly: "She's still selling men?! Oh my God, where is the morality! Where is the bottom line?!"

Shen Jingli's words were so passionate that Qian Mangui swallowed nervously. Is this silly kid having another attack?

"Brother Qian, what is the exact address? I must be present at this occasion!!"

This time, it was Qian Mangui's turn to be surprised. Isn't it enough that he has Qin Yejue?

"You... still want to buy a man? Does your man agree?"

Shen Jingli's eyes lit up and he cheered, "How can I have such spare money? I just want to broaden my horizons and join in the fun."

Qian Mangui thought that Shen Jingli was going to condemn the transaction, but he didn't expect that this person just wanted the address.

Qian Mangui: "It is held in Yinshu Pavilion, also known as the Yinshu Auction."

After knowing the specific address, Shen Jingli's tone became much more cheerful: "Can I go? When is it held? I'm really looking forward to it. I haven't been to an auction yet."

It’s an auction, there must be a lot of rare treasures, just thinking about it makes me excited…

"It should be soon. The opening will be announced in advance. As long as you have money, any fool can get in."

Shen Jingli was silent for a few seconds, then hummed softly, "Hmph... I suspect you are scolding me, and I have evidence."

Qian Mangui laughed out loud, “Hahahaha.”

"So... do you want tickets?"

Auction venues like this should have tickets. Otherwise, if everyone goes to join in the fun, it will be overcrowded.

Qian Mangui nodded: "Of course I want to."

Shen Jingli's eyes were filled with melancholy. "How much does it cost to go there? Oh no, I have to save money again. I haven't paid off my previous debts yet."

"You can enter by paying 10,000 taels of silver."

Shen Jingli's face turned pale, as if someone poured a basin of cold water on him, chilling him from head to toe. "Ten thousand taels! Is it for nothing?"

"Yes, otherwise how can we select the right people? If there are too many people who want to go and there are not enough seats, then even 10,000 taels won't let you in. One year, the ticket price was as high as 80,000. It was really hard to get a ticket."

Qian Mangui said it so lightly that people felt as if the 80,000 taels of silver note was just a piece of waste paper.

Shen Jingli's eyes darkened, "How long do I have to save up for it?"

It is really hard to survive in the upper class society, money is everywhere.

Attending court is 10 taels a month, warming the bed with a higher risk is 10 taels a night, and special accidents add 10 taels. The interesting report is still in the investment stage, where can I get the money?

Qian Mangui saw that Shen Jingli was so excited just now, but now he was listless, so he asked curiously: "You... don't even have 10,000 taels?"

Shen Jingli pointed at his small upturned nose and asked, "Should I... have one?"

"In fact, the money I owe is enough to be 10,000 taels."

Qian Mangui shook his head repeatedly, "Oh, you, pretty boy, did a really bad job."

"In fact, as long as your man is here, you can enter and exit the Yinshu Auction as you please."

"Qian will give you a tip..."

Shen Jingli quickly covered his ears and said, "Go away, I don't like to hear that..."

……

The two of them kept insulting each other. Qian Mangui's stomach started to growl. He looked at Shen Jingli with a sad look on his face. "I'm so hungry. Where's the dinner we promised you?"

Shen Jingli pointed ahead and said, "We're here. We're lucky. There are still two spots left."

Qian Mangui watched Shen Jingli trot to a fried noodle stall and sit down, and waved to urge him to go over.

He rubbed his eyes and thought he was hallucinating. What kind of class is this? He is the richest man with a lot of money, why would he come to such an old and run-down place to eat?

But I was really hungry, so I went to the fried noodle stall.

Shen Jingli: "Boss, two bowls of fried noodles with meat, hurry up, we are in a hurry."

The vendor replied, "Okay, wait a moment, sir. It will be ready soon."

Seeing Qian Mangui standing there blankly without saying anything, Shen Jingli asked, "Brother Qian, why don't you sit down?"

"…That's it? A feast? Are you sure?"

Facing Qian Mangui's three consecutive questions, Shen Jingli nodded and said, "Yes, this restaurant serves food quickly, so I specially added meat for you. Isn't that considerate?"

We are in a hurry nowadays. Which restaurant can serve food faster than the fried noodle stall?

Shen Jingli's mind is now full of money. She must save, save, save. She must join in the fun at the Yinshu auction, so she has to start saving money now.

Although Qian Mangui sat down, he continued to complain, "It's too shabby, there's not even anyone to pour the wine."

"Who eats fried noodles and drinks? Let's just eat something, and then go to the Dali Temple. I'll treat you to a good meal in the evening."

Qian Mangui: "The main course is fried noodles, so what's the good thing?"

Shen Jingli patted Qian Mangui on the shoulder and said earnestly, "When it comes to being simple and unpretentious, you have to learn more from your brother. Last time, your brother ate five big buns at... at Brother Wang's bun shop. He was so happy that he cried with joy and almost lost his mind."

Qian Mangui stroked his beard and asked suspiciously, "Why do you think I don't believe it?"

Qian Mangui naturally didn't believe Shen Jingli's words. Qian Fugui was his own brother, who only knew how to eat and drink all day long and often asked for leave to go out of the palace to play. How could he be so happy to lose his mind just by eating a bun?

"Two distinguished guests, please use it with ease."

Two bowls of fried noodles were placed on the table. The noodles really did not arouse Qian Mangui's appetite, but he was really hungry, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating uncomfortably.

The taste was indeed not that good. Why did this emperor, who had been pampered since childhood, eat it so relishingly?

Finally, Qian Mangui came to the conclusion that the little emperor was really poor.

Qin Yejue is really cruel. He took advantage of people and didn't give them any benefits. He is such a miser and won't give a penny!

Poor Brother Shen, eh…

Seeing Qian Mangui sighing after only a few bites, Shen Jingli said, "Brother Qian, why are you eating so elegantly? Let's finish it quickly."

After Shen Jingli finished eating, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth. Qian Mangui took a few bites and then stood up.

"Let's go."

They had just stood up and taken two steps when they heard a scolding from the stall owner: "You are deliberately ruining the place, aren't you?"

"It really doesn't taste good, why give me money?"

The stall owner was so angry that his face turned red, "Hey, you! You are so young and you are eating for free."

"I took a bite and it tasted so bad, I couldn't swallow it. I don't want it anymore."

Shen Jingli looked in the direction of the quarrel...

It turns out that the troublemaker is Chu Beixiao? What is he up to?

Eating a free meal in broad daylight? Why didn't he know to cover his face now?

Shen Jingli stepped forward quickly, "Boss, how much is his noodles? I'll give it to you."

The stall owner's expression improved when he saw someone trying to mediate. "The young master is a wise man. Humph, boy, you are lucky to meet this young master, otherwise I would report you to the police and have you arrested."

Chu Beixiao ignored the stall owner and walked up to Shen Jingli and asked, "You're paying for me? Why? Are you afraid that I'll go to the government? Are you worried about me?"

Shen Jingli rolled his eyes and said, "No, young man, live a good life, or you won't even be able to afford a bowl of noodles."

Chu Beixiao frowned and said, "Even you think I'm eating for free?"